Yes I may look like I am smiling, but inside I was really dying. Of course, given my luck the first marathon I run has to be in the worst weather in the history of the Boston Marathon...ugh. As if 3-5 inches of rain per day wasn't enough, temperatures were in the 30's and gale force winds..But I did finish...about 30 minutes after my target time and cried afterwards...not tears of joy, but more like a temper tantrum.
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